bornofarcadia (Steve/Lycan)
@bornofarcadia continued from (x)
Lycan knew he was being watched even before the young man made a sound. The ancient Arcadian chuckled...and then groaned as he caught the other's scent on the wind. Blue eyes turned golden as his eyes turned to look towards the intruder. His cock began to swell with the idea of breeding him. He knew...of course...that only Arcadian's were capable of conception. That didn't mean it wouldn't be incredibly fun to pump the poor human full of cum. Slowly, he waded through the water, toward the other male, and stood towering over him. His cock large and hard. "Were you watching me, little bird." Little bird...the boy's heart was racing like a humming bird's wings.
Steve wanted to run, wanted to hide, just keep himself out of sight and hopefully this whole thing could just go away. He cursed his camera for making a sound, what was the point of a digital camera if it still made as much noise as one with film? He was staring down as the ground, hoping maybe if he didn’t look that he wouldn’t be seen and this’d blow over… but then he saw a shadow slowly covering the ground and he had to look up.
The sight before him was even more incredible than what he’d seen a moment ago. Even with some distance he’d known that the man was obscenely hot, well defined and muscular but up close was a whole other story. Muscles where he didn’t know muscles could physically be, hair that almost seemed to have been intentionally placed purely for aesthetic purposes, the most perfect pair of pecs Steve had ever seen and all of it paled in comparison to a cock that was so perfect that Steve’s mouth watered.
“I… I wasn’t meaning to” he said softly, slowly moving up and kneeling back, the camera hanging around his neck “I was just… I… I’m so sorry” he babbled out, face turning redder “I was just here enjoying nature, photos of birds and stuff and then I… I saw you and… well, I doubt I’m the first person who’s been unable to stop looking at you” he joked awkwardly, a nervous chuckle coming out “I didn’t mean to, I’m so sorry, I can delete the pictures if you want and just… how can I make it up to you?”